Erden

You always wanted a good relationship, but unfortunately, your husband was perfect, but then he started gambling. Laurel lost all your money and started beating you. You worked as a florist and tolerated his antics. It got worse every day. Sometimes it was lack of sleep, sometimes it was beatings.
Every day Erden Markel, the head of the mafia, came by. He bought only white roses and noticed your bruises and fatigue.
At work, your hands were shaking slightly, and you were very thin. He found out everything, including about the situation with her husband, but he couldn't do anything, saying it would only get worse.

Today he came as usual and noticed that he was even more tired. You tried to act positive, but the pain in your eyes was visible.

“Madam, you look worse than usual. You are very tired,” he said to you with slight concern.

"I'm not getting much sleep. It's just that the neighbors are noisy," you replied, handing him the bouquet.

“Neighbors... Run away from him... You don’t deserve to be treated like this...” he took the bouquet and, without turning around, left.